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Rien ne dure dans la vie. Même pas la vie elle-même.
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Plaisir d’amour ne dure qu’un moment.
chagrin d’amour dure toute la vie.
this is possibly one of my favorite quotes/poems whatever. it’s just the most simple and honest explanation of love i’ve ever found.
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"When you start to really know someone, all his physical characteristics start to disappear. You begin to dwell in his energy, recognize the scent of his skin. You see only the essence of the person,not the shell. That’s why you can’t fall in love with beauty. You can lust after it, be infatuated by it, want to own it. You can love it with your eyes and body but not your heart. And that’s why, when you really connect with a person’s inner self, any physical imperfections disappear, become irrelevant."
— Lisa Unger (via zodiaccrimes)
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Un jour au Marché
Keeping up with the holiday spirit, last sunday Flo and I went to the Marché de Noël on Champs Elysées. It was sort of a nice way to distract from the homesick-ness and at the same time trigger it too.
What are you guys doing to get in the Christmas mood?
Joyeuses fêtes!
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“Because you can never go from going out to being friends, just like that. It’s a lie. It’s just something that people say they’ll do to take the permanence out of a breakup. And someone always takes it to mean more than it does, and then is hurt even more when, inevitably, said ‘friendly’ relationship is still a major step down from the previous relationship, and it’s like breaking up all over again. But messier.“ written by Sarah Dessen (via explaterate)
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